MISSIE MCCARTHY
Dont want to be my friend no more. I want to be somebody else[ss:skin2]
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Post by MISSIE MCCARTHY on Apr 3, 2010 21:00:53 GMT -5
Missie sat on the grass, cigarette in hand. She watched the soccor team practice, chasing eachother back and forth from one goal or the other. She prefered hockey over soccer, hockey was more violent, in hockey she could easily slide across the ice, versus running.
She flipped the song on her ipod changing it to some Kotton Mouth Kings. The air was cool and she leaned back on one of her elbows, the day was relaxing with the sun peeking out behind the clouds but not enough to blind her or make her sneeze. She closed her eyes enjoying a passing breeze.
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Post by LAKE EMMERSON on Apr 3, 2010 21:10:34 GMT -5
"LAKE! THAT IS THE THIRD TIME YOU HAVE TRIPPED OVER YOUR OWN FEET! SIT OUT UNTIL YOU CAN GET YOUR HEAD INTO THIS!" the coach yelled from the sidelines. Lake ran a hand through his dark hair, causing it to stick up a bit from the sweat.
"Sorry coach. I guess I'm just distracted," he said, grinning a bit. The coach rolled his eyes and waved him away. Lake jogged over to the bleachers and almost immeadiately spotted Missie McCarthy sitting in the stands, seemingly asleep while listening to her ipod. Lake grinned and jogged up the steps taking three at a time. He got to the seat behind her and leaned over her face, keeping it there until she opened her eyes.
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MISSIE MCCARTHY
Dont want to be my friend no more. I want to be somebody else[ss:skin2]
Posts: 22
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Post by MISSIE MCCARTHY on Apr 3, 2010 21:19:20 GMT -5
Missie thought she heard a clatter on the bleachers but with the blasting music in her ears she decided not to bother to look. It wasnt until she felt someone staring at her did she open her eyes. Missie yelped when she saw someones eyes staring back at her. "Jesus Christ Mary and Joseph Crackers. FUCK!" Missie Screamed.
She jerked herself upright, twisting around to look at the boy "Lake I swear to god, if you do that one more time Im going to beat you with your manhood." Her cat eyes narrowing at him. "Arent you suppose to be out there running back and forth like a dog chasing a soccor ball?"
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Post by LAKE EMMERSON on Apr 3, 2010 21:30:00 GMT -5
Lake was laughing hysterically at Missie's reaction. He was too god sometimes. He pushed some happy water eye excess from his eyes with his thumb knuckle and sat up to look Missie in the eyes. "That was so easy. And besides, where would the fun be with beating me with my cock? I can think of a few other ways to use it," Lake said impishly as he leaned forward. He was a terrible flirt, a horrible one. But lord knows he wans't going to stop. He pulled back and looked at the field.
"Yeah, I guess. But my head wasn't in it so Coach told me to sit out until I got back into the game. So until then, I'm a dog chasing a pretty girl," Lake said with a perverse grin towards Missie.
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MISSIE MCCARTHY
Dont want to be my friend no more. I want to be somebody else[ss:skin2]
Posts: 22
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Post by MISSIE MCCARTHY on Apr 3, 2010 21:37:36 GMT -5
Missie rolled her eyes at his response "Yes Im sure your cock gets enough abuse from you." She took a puff from her cigarette. Missie liked Lake enough, she knew him to be a horrible flirt and therefore didnt take what he said too seriously. She pulled the headphone out of her ear and put the ipod back in her bad.
"Dogs normally chase cars. Not girls the analogy was horrible" Missie said dryly glancing at him out of the corner of her eye. Damn. He really was cute. She crossed one leg over the other and bounced her foot. "Arent you such the charmer." She said with another eyeroll
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Post by LAKE EMMERSON on Apr 4, 2010 11:35:57 GMT -5
Lake shrugged. "Yeah, but I get plenty of happiness from it," he said, waggling his eyebrows. He was pretty active in his sex life, even if he was terrible at flirting. He was captain or co captain of most of the school teams, girls liked leadership. But apparently, Missie didn't follow those empt headed girls. Lake moved onto the bench next to Missie, and slung an arm over his shoulder. "If I'm such a charmer, does that mean that you'll go on a date with me this weekend? Maybe after the hockey game?" he asked, grinning at the girl.
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MISSIE MCCARTHY
Dont want to be my friend no more. I want to be somebody else[ss:skin2]
Posts: 22
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Post by MISSIE MCCARTHY on Apr 4, 2010 16:10:31 GMT -5
Missie raised an eyebrow, She mentally went over her schedual in her head, Yep nothing. Missie generally date, she generally didnt want anything to do with a guy romantically. "Fine." She answer finally "Ill go with you..."Realization kicked in "after the hockey game? Really? Ill be all sweaty and gross." She said taking another puff off the cigarette before exhaling it, in smoke rings.
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Post by LAKE EMMERSON on Apr 5, 2010 19:45:18 GMT -5
Lake arched a dark brow. "Darling, I'm on the team with you. And don't they have showers in the locker room? Besides, I ain't complaining to you being all hot and sweaty," Lake said teasingly. Then his face warped into a look of astonishment over her smokerings. Damn, he'd never smoked before, never would. Smoking would efect his breathing and then he wouldn't be as good at sports. And Lake liked being good at sports. But the smoke rings always fascinated him, like something from those old movies. "Hey how'd you do that?" he asked, watching the rings disapate into the air.
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MISSIE MCCARTHY
Dont want to be my friend no more. I want to be somebody else[ss:skin2]
Posts: 22
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Post by MISSIE MCCARTHY on Apr 5, 2010 19:51:09 GMT -5
Missie shrugged her shoulders casually, "I dont like showering infront of the other girls. " She rolled her eyes for the 5,000th time since Lake had joined her. He really needed to knock it off or her eyes might get stuck like that. She gave him a confused look when he asked her how she did something. "Uhm, Oh the smoke rings, It takes some skill with your lungs, and your tongue, You like have to hold the smoke in and let it out a little bit at a time while making a fishie face.." Missie explained she didnt even remember how she had learned to do it.
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Post by LAKE EMMERSON on Apr 5, 2010 20:14:05 GMT -5
Liam stuck his tongue out at Missie. "You know, chica, your eyes are gonna get stuck at the top one day. And then you'll be all like. Dammit, why did I waste my time rolling my eyes at Lake when I coulda been making out with his hot self. No I'm horribly disfigured! How tragic of me!" Lake said dramatically. He pretended to know what Missie was talking about as she explained how to do a smoke ring. He didn't smoke, he had no idea what she was talking about. But he got an idea. "Fishie face? Sorry, I had a sheltered upbringing, what's a fishie face? Can you show me?" he asked.
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MISSIE MCCARTHY
Dont want to be my friend no more. I want to be somebody else[ss:skin2]
Posts: 22
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Post by MISSIE MCCARTHY on Apr 5, 2010 20:20:36 GMT -5
Missie laughed, at least the boy had a sense of humor. "Yeah Im sure thats what ill be saying when Im disfigured..." she raised her eyebrow when he said He didnt know what a fishie face was but she decided to humor him against her better judgement. Missie took a sigh, She had no idea why she was doing this. She turned to him and made a fishie face 'See, there like Im a guppy." she said through pursed lips.
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Post by LAKE EMMERSON on Apr 5, 2010 20:26:54 GMT -5
Lake sucked in his cheeks, failingly making a fishie face on purpose. He supposed he looked like some sort of monkey or cartoon character. "Like dis?"[ he asked. He stuck his lips out farther, making it look even less like a fishie face. If things went according to plan, then he'd be a very happy Lake. He more than likely looked ridiculous, but hey, it was fun. And Lake like to have fun.
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MISSIE MCCARTHY
Dont want to be my friend no more. I want to be somebody else[ss:skin2]
Posts: 22
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Post by MISSIE MCCARTHY on Apr 5, 2010 20:43:41 GMT -5
Missie sighed "You look like a ratard. Yes I said Ratard." She laughed. "it looks like this." She tried again trying to make the best fishie face ever, pushing her lips out, her face looking like a mix of concentration and just damn straight hilarious.
She remembered when Levi used to squish her cheeks together and make her say Im a guppy and smile. Even though he was only a year older he always seemed like five. She felt a ping of fondness for her brother.
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Post by LAKE EMMERSON on Apr 5, 2010 21:14:19 GMT -5
Lake's lps formed a perfect little 'O' shape. "Oh, I get it. Right. Fishie face. Liek this yeah?" he asked. He puckered his lips a bit and made a perfect fishie face, before he pressed his lips against Missie's. Her lips were soft, though he immeadiately smelled and tasted the tar and nicotine from her cigarette. He had always wanted to kiss Missie since he first saw her when she started attending Brightwood. Now he finally had his chance and he had a date with her this weekend.
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MISSIE MCCARTHY
Dont want to be my friend no more. I want to be somebody else[ss:skin2]
Posts: 22
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Post by MISSIE MCCARTHY on Apr 5, 2010 22:43:28 GMT -5
"Yeah like tha-" Missie was taken by surprise when Lake pressed his lips against her, more for the fact that he was Senior and she was just a sophmore. His lips were warm and she couldnt say she didnt enjoy it, though she knew if Levi saw her, Well it'd be quite a mess. She kissed him back her resting on his shoulder. Though she pulled away "Your a sneaky bastard emmerson." She said with a laugh
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